”I didn’t hear her say anything else, but did hear others saying things about me. I was called a slut, a whore, a bitch, a cunt, and so many other... names, I can’t remember all of them. I cried into the blindfold and thought of how I was going to get out of this. Next, I felt hands on my naked ass and something right at my little rosebud. I knew it must me Bob’s dick.He pushed and slid inside of me. He didn’t go slow either. Once the head of his dick was in me, he pushed and went all the way in.. "Right then, let's put those on to cook. Would you hand me the matches dear?" Mum asked."That igniter isn't broken again, is it?" I asked."I'm afraid so, dear."Our cooker was in need of replacement, it was a reasonably old gas cooker, the dials were beginning to wear out, and the little igniter sparks were constantly on the blink. I rummaged around in the drawer looking for the box of matches, only to discover it empty."Oh dear, we'll have to go to the corner shop to get some matches to light. Would I? Probably. “Yeah, I would have. I can’t blame you, but why not?” “Being a werewolf isn’t easy Vance. I live in human society. An extremely dangerous prospect for my kind. I have to be extra careful of my nature and it is easy to slip over the line.” “Where the others people you were trying to change?” “Yes and no. Most never made it that far and most left alive. The few who managed to get the offer flipped out. Honestly, I was about to leave and move on until I figured out you. We kept quiet until reaching her apartment.It was an usual style apartment in cities like Bangalore.We entered her house, it was a small and nice flat. I asked about her family, she said that she will say everything after she gets refreshed. She showed me a guest room to refresh as well. She came back in same chudi and I was refreshed as well. Food was delivered.We were talking about families. I told about me being single and searching for life partner. She told about her that she was divorced.